Get a bucket (Seriously. I don’t own one.)
Visit South America. Anywhere, plus Brazil. And also Machu Picchu.
See the pyramids in Luxor.
Visit Oregon, Idaho, Colorado.
Sail the San Juan Islands.
Rent a house for a month on Folly Beach, SC.
Go back to Santa Fe. And Israel. But not in one trip.
Go to Morocco, where Now Husband lived for four years.
Remember, just for one year, to send birthday cards to everyone.
Ride an adult bike with training wheels. Hopefully, on someone else’s bucket list is the desire to create an adult bike with training wheels.
Walk the 60 Mile Breast Cancer Walk again.
Have all my kids and grandchildren in the same place for more than 24 hours.
Go one day without complaining about my hair.